On that day, the sedan chair was in a hurry and your eyes were wet with red makeup. The peach died, and you burned its luster.
Like the snow on the mountain and as bright as the moon in the clouds, so I came to refuse. At most, the world can't stay, beauty is fading, and two hearts are separated. If you have a new knot when you meet for the first time, there is no doubt that all the silence in this world is you.